Am I a Fireman Yet...

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In Phoenix , Arizona , a 26-year-old mother stared down

at her 6 year old son, who was dying of terminal leukemia.

Although her heart was filled with sadness,

she also had a strong feeling of determination.

Like any parent, she wanted her son to grow up &

fulfill all his dreams. Now that was no longer possible..

The leukemia would see to that. But she still

wanted her son's dream to come true.

She took her son' s hand and asked,

'Billy, did you ever think about what you wanted

to be once you grew up?

Did you ever dream and wish what you would

do with your life?'

Mommy, 'I always wanted to be a fireman

when I grew up.'

Mom smiled back and said, 'Let's see if we can

make your wish come true.'

Later that day she went to her local fire

Department in Phoenix , Arizona , where she met

Fireman Bob, who had a heart as big as Phoenix

She explained her son's final wish and

Asked if it might be possible

to give her 6 year-old son a ride around the block on a fire engine

Fireman Bob said, 'Look, we can do

better than that. If you'll have your son ready at

seven o'clock Wednesday morning, we'll make

him an honorary Fireman for the whole day.

He can come down to the fire station, eat with us,

go out on all the fire calls, the whole nine yards!

And if you'll give us his sizes, we'll get a real fire uniform

for him, with a real fire hat - not a toy -- one-with the emblem of the Phoenix Fire Department on it, a yellow slicker like we wear and rubber boots.'

'They're all manufactured right here in Phoenix ,

so we can get them fast.'

Three days later Fireman Bob picked up Billy,

dressed him in his uniform and escorted him from his hospital bed to the waiting hook and ladder truck.

Billy got to sit on the back of the truck

and help steer it back to the fire station.

He was in heaven.

There were three fire calls in Phoenix that day

and Billy got to go out on all three calls.

He rode in the different fire engines,

the Paramedic's van,

and even the fire chief's car.

He was also videotaped for the

local news program.

Having his dream come true,

with all the love and attention that was lavished upon him, so deeply touched Billy, that he lived three months longer than any doctor thought possible.

One night all of his vital signs began to

drop dramatically and the head nurse, who believed

in the hospice concept - that no one should die alone, began to call the family members to the hospital.

Then she remembered the day Billy had spent

as a Fireman, so she called the Fire Chief and

asked if it would be possible to send a fireman

in uniform to the hospital to be with Billy as he made his transition.

The chief replied, 'We can do better than that.

We'll be there in five minutes.. Will you please do me a favor?

When you hear the sirens screaming and see the

lights flashing, will you announce over the

PA system that there is not a fire?'

'It's the department coming to see one of its finest members one more time. And will

you open the window to his room?'

About five minutes later a

hook and ladder truck arrived a t the hospital and extended its ladder up to Billy's third floor open window--------

16 fire-fighters climbed up the ladder into Billy's room

With his mother's permission, they hugged him and held him and told him how much they LOVED him.

With

His dying breath,

Billy looked up at the fire chief and said,

'Chief, am I really a fireman now?'

'Billy, you are,

holding his hand,' the chief said

With those words, Billy smiled and said,

'I know now

True Story---> according to Snopes story

 
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JORDAN ELLIOTT ROBERTS NOV 9, 1983 - FEB 4, 2009 Jordan Elliott Roberts, United States Air Force, Senior Airman, Firefighter, born November 9th, 1983, died unexpectedly on February 4, 2009. He graduated from Fred C. Beyer High School in Modesto, CA. in 2002 and attended Modesto Junior College. Jordan's dream since being a little boy was to be a fireman. When he learned that the Air Force had a program he immediately enlisted. He told his family that he wanted to be a fireman so he could give back, help people and to serve his country. This was the tender, caring heart of the wonderful young man who put others before himself. As a child, Jordan always had a close buddy. He had a fun sense of humor and made friends easily, making people laugh with impersonations or just his sideways smile and twinkling eyes. Jordan loved the outdoors. He enjoyed snowboarding, camping, sailing, mountain biking, skateboarding and was learning the art of BBQ, something at which his father excelled. He was an avid video gamer. Most of all, Jordan loved his family and friends, holding them close to his heart & thoughts. While home in June 2008, Jordan was proud to buy his first new car and drove across the country to his new duty station in Florida with his brother, Spencer. Along the way great stories, memories & lots of good music were shared that week. Jordan served his country for the past three years, completing a tour of duty in England and the Middle East. He was happy to be reassigned to the United States and loved his job as a firefighter. While overseas, he and his unit were given a commendation for saving the life of a superior officer. He respected his supervisors, his coworkers, and was anticipating a career as a civilian firefighter. Last year, Jordan reestablished contact with his high school friend, Morgan Strong. This developed into a loving relationship and they decided to marry on Jordan's birthday, November 9th, 2008. Jordan was anxious to have Morgan join him in their new home at Patrick AFB as soon as she could be transferred from her reserve unit at Travis AFB. Surviving Jordan is his wife Morgan Alessandra Strong Roberts, parents Barry and Becky Roberts, brother Spencer Roberts, grandparents Bobby Brown and his partner Henrietta Koelmans of Modesto, Carol Brown and Howard Deaver of Susanville, CA., Lorainne Roberts, family Robert Brown and Bruce (Stacy)Brown, Jeff (Jan) Roberts, Michael (Debbie) Roberts, Barry (Valerie) LaMont and many cousins, friends Michael (Gina) Baker, Kenny Powell, Bobby Friedman, Clayton Strong, Dominic Valponi, Alan Valponi, and Michaela Spence. He was preceded in death by his grandfather Arthur Roberts. Jordan will be deeply missed by many close friends and coworkers. A public visitation will be held on Thursday, February 12th from 4:00 to 8:00 PM at Lakewood Funeral Home, 900 Santa Fe, Hughson, CA., with a church service on Friday February 13th at 1:00 PM to be held at Calvary Chapel of Modesto, 4300 American Ave., Modesto, CA. Interment will follow at Lakewood Memorial Park with full military honors. Lakewood Funeral Home is entrusted with arrangements.

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